Chapter 6 - THE HAMPTONS AUCTION
Two days later, the crisp Atlantic breeze swept over the lush green lawns of an exclusive oceanfront estate in the Hamptons.
Despite the scandal rocking Wall Street, New York’s elite gathered under a white silk marquee for the annual autumn charity auction.
Carter arrived wearing a wrinkled black suit, his eyes bloodshot as he tried desperately to secure emergency loans from former business associates.
Every wealthy executive he approached turned their back, avoiding eye contact as if his financial ruin were contagious.
The auctioneer stepped up to the podium, tapping his wooden gavel against the polished brass stand.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we now open bidding for the historic Sterling Manor on Fifth Avenue, seized under federal foreclosure," the auctioneer announced.
Carter’s heart slammed against his ribs as he realized his family's crown jewel was being sold on the public block.
"Starting bid is ten million dollars," the auctioneer declared, scanning the room for hands.
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"Twenty million," a clear, commanding female voice echoed from the rear entrance.
The crowd turned in unison to see Eleanor walking in, accompanied by two high-profile Wall Street attorneys and a security detail.
